Alfonso had a few words with Jack and Saplicant, who claimed to be Feifei's companions, and quickly came to the conclusion that "it's very troublesome, so it's better to maintain an ordinary employment relationship and not get involved too deeply."
Then it’s time to confirm the content of the commission. The saint is currently on vacation. Even so, the protective force should not be lacking. Based on the standards of the Fairy Temple, she can be named a saint, and her own strength will not be lower than that of the human hero.
.Asking the two of them, plus at most a few supporting troops who can serve as guides, to assassinate the Saint seems to be the same as committing suicide.
However, Alfonso, who felt the atmosphere between Jack and Saplicant, did not think that they would fail at all. And the relationship between the two parties was just an employment relationship.
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The focus right now is Ainz’s itinerary.
There are three teams assigned to Ainz, with a total of fifteen people. They are called "Four Color Arms", "Five Whistle", and "Six Sword Warriors". The number of people is the same as the number at the beginning of the team.
What makes Ainz a little dissatisfied is that these people are not adventurers, but illegal workers who can do similar work as adventurers but are not restricted and may work illegally.
However, since being employed by the government was equivalent to working for the country, he didn't care about it. After briefly greeting them, he got on the arranged shuttle bus.
Because there were so many people, they were specially given a large animal vehicle that could accommodate thirty people, with extra space for the luggage and equipment needed for the expedition.
As a matter of course, the three captains, Ainz, and Francesca sat in the upper-class cabin with soft cushions.
Ainz chatted with the three of them from time to time, maintaining humility while always displaying a strong demeanor. Because of his many achievements, the three captains all admired him.
Francesca disdains purely polite conversations like sidekicks, and doesn't want to show her true nature in front of mortals. She just asks a few questions from time to time to show her erudition in conversations involving important knowledge. She also makes some excuses.
The matter of giving out props.
If these people become dependent on them when they see the unknown, it will be more interesting to do things from then on.
After some time, someone knocked on the door of the ordinary cabin to announce that it was time for dinner.
"Would you two go out to eat together?" a captain invited.
"No need, we brought our own food rations." When Ainz said this, Francesca had already opened the bag of snacks and started eating them.
After the three of them stopped talking, Ainz asked Francesca: "You just decided to lend them those, is it really okay?"
"There's nothing wrong with it, right? There are a few things in it that can kill even high-level monsters (provided the opponent is not immune to low-level unit damage skills). Christine, you also want to sell and test what you organized and produced here.
Weapons?" Francesca's tone was quite cheerful, and she straightened her body and stretched herself in line with her tone.
"You know that's not what I'm talking about." Ainz said seriously, "That being, even those with the same strength as me... No, even you don't dare to touch it, so is it really okay to give that kind of thing to them?
"
"Do you think it's so unbalanced? Let mortals have the means to compete with you and me."
As Francesca spoke, she stirred the green liquid in a paper cup with a stick, but the content inside quickly solidified.
"This country seems quite interesting in this world. Is this pudding? But this world has never seen anything that can be circulated among mortals before, but it is made with slime extract? Anyone can do it themselves
Made instant pudding." She pulled out the stick and the green elastic material that turned into a cylinder inside, shook it in her hand, and soon came to a complete stop. "This car is too, too stable, isn't it? Look.
This one is not wobbly at all, it reminds me of the subway in another world.”
"After all, slime corpses are difficult to preserve. Some slime mucus is corrosive. There is no edible gel technology in this world. If you can make pudding in this way, it can only be regarded as a luxury product.
.And high-performance shock-absorbing suspension requires at least dwarven craftsmanship. It is difficult to achieve this on an assembly line operated by a single mechanical action of the undead." Ainz summed it up seriously. As the largest human being controlled by goblins in this country,
The country was used as a testing ground by goblins in many aspects, ranging from food and condiments to weapons and industry, so it also gave Ainz a sense of nostalgia and novelty.
But he refused: "But you haven't answered my question yet. What I mean is that the so-called by-products of the Holy Grail War that Mordred participated in were given to them."
The "they" Ainz mentioned did not refer to the temporary teammates who were dining in the next car, but to the people he sent to the Imperial Capital to meet the officials.
The "that" he said refers to a black viscous substance. According to Mordred, it was the mysterious black streamer that dragged her into the black mud that she was trying to contaminate.
However, Francesca objected. It was actually the black mud of the Mud Heroes she collected during the Sixth Holy Grail War. It was not the Black Holy Grail but something that overflowed from Pandora's Box.
In terms of malignancy, they are quite close. The former is the cursed thing that overflowed from the polluted Holy Grail and gathered all the sins in the world, while the latter is the condensed thing of all the opposites in Pandora's Box that removes hope.
"Ah, that's what you said, there's nothing we can do about it." Francesca said, "Kaba Kaba," and after putting all the slime pudding into her stomach, she threw the stick into the cup and put it aside.
, put away his legs and hugged his knees and said, "The two test pieces you sent out are the highest-grade ones that you are willing to publicly display and can maintain their existence for a long time without affecting yourself. I feel that they are not strong enough."
Ah, so I helped them. After all, the black mud is not cute at all. I think it is valuable but not cute at all, and I don’t want to touch it. Let’s play my role, announce the existence of this place to the opponent, and discredit it.
The characteristics of the principality are quite good, aren’t they?”
"Do you already know that I have done all the work to distance myself from those two people? They are assassins hired by the principality and have nothing to do with Feifei."
"Hahaha, isn't this natural? Unless you are an idiot. Also, I don't know what will happen." Francesca suddenly raised her head and looked at Ainz with eager eyes, "Don't you think you
Is it worth looking forward to what wonderful 'chemical reaction' will occur when the undead demons and the malicious things I create are sprinkled on the saint who has the mysterious power to attract people's hearts? Precisely because of the existence of the unknown, you don't need to go to all the trouble